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Chapter 150 Ethan Found His Mate

**Ethan’s POV

Everything Rosalie said to me played through my mind. There was no way she honestly loved my brother, right? The thought of him being with her made my blood boil, and even thinking she would entertain the notion was appalling.

I had come all this way searching for her, yet her words broke my heart over and over again. When would I be able to make her see reason?

Part of me wanted to shake sense into her, but I knew I could never physically hurt her. Seeing her get hurt was a hundred times more painful than me getting hurt myself.

I returned to my tent, and my eyes fell onto the makeshift bed that Georgia had made for my son.

The little one was fast asleep. His little pink lips were slightly open, and his rhythmic breathing calmed my frustration. I wanted to pinch his chubby cheeks, but I stopped myself midair so as not to disturb his rest.

As I watched his peaceful sleeping form, I started to get more and more disappointed at myself. What had I done? I couldn‘t believe I missed out on so much of his life!

It seemed like he felt my emotion, the little guy flapped his limbs, and I gently rubbed his tiny body with my palm. As I was amused that my hand almost covered half of his body, he grabbed my thumb with both of his tiny hands and put it against his chest.

At that moment, a surge of warmth rushed into my eyes, and I could barely breathe.

“How is it I helped make someone so perfect as you, my son?” I whispered to him softly as I reached down, brushing my free hand across his face.

There was no way I would let another moment be missed.

“He is perfect, isn‘t he?” Georgia‘s voice rang softly behind me. She was leaning against the entrance to my tent with a smile on her face. “You have to make it right.”

It didn‘t take a genius to figure out what she was referring to.

“That‘s what I‘m trying to do,” I replied in annoyance.

Couldn‘t she see that?

All of a sudden, a pull tugged at my heart. My hand went instinctively to my chest, and I felt my face twist into a pained expression.

“Ethan? Are you okay?” Georgia asked, walking closer to me with an edge of concern in her face. “You need to sit down. Something‘s wrong?”

My wolf howled in my mind as I gripped my head with one hand, trying to shake off the pain radiating through me, the excruciating change, plaguing every inch of my body.

“I have to get out of here,” I grunted, pushing past Georgia.

“Ethan, you need help!” She followed me out worriedly.

“Watch the baby!” I shouted through gritted teeth. Her eyes watched me with concern as she nodded with reluctance.

Something was happening. Something inside me was changing

As soon as I stepped from the tent and met the high moon in the sky, something inside me snapped and fell into place.

A sweet scent of jasmine and honey filled my nose, pulling me to seek out the source.

Never had I felt the need to seek out something so delicious in my life, but my wolf called to me to go forth and find it. Its ravenous hunger devoured me with each step I took until | found myself outside of Rosalie‘s tent.

In confusion, I glanced through the small opening in the front of the tent. Rosalie was kneeling on the ground as if she was praying.

to her, to fold her into my arms and protect her, making her mine forever, was so overwhelmingly powerful that I couldn‘t hold myself

tell me what was going

“She‘s my mate…”

words left my lips,

of it all, I never even thought

Rosalie…had been my

rushing through my body mixed with the shock of

I felt my knees go so weak that I

in the tent, hoping to see

birthday, so would she

quivering in pleasant nervousness

bond with her as lovers and as

didn‘t seem to notice that her mate was standing right outside her tent. Why couldn‘ t she feel me like I

the tent. The desire to claim and mark her was more intense

so eager to make her mine

“Mate…” I called.

towards her. Her eyes were wide, and her body was

wolf on the brink of breaking free. Her constant moving around must have been the edginess of her wolf wanting to

control her

eyes that held so much confusion and fear. Yet

every right to be because I also had a

Rosalie. I don‘t understand how this happened, but you

her, I‘d never have vowed to give

regardless of what happened that

the stronger my

doing?” she said, breathlessly, as I brushed my hand down the side of

I whispered, ready to devour her. “You‘re my mate.

as

I replied, leaning in close to her, her back coming into

gently

She gasped, “Ethan…”

ear on her neck. My lips brushed against her skin, causing a soft whimper to leave

her eyes closed, I

pulling her close to me. My lips descended upon hers with feverish intent,

with hesitation, but she did not

was no

run slowly down her side, I gripped her rear end, lifting her up and carrying her to the cot she was laying down on before. My fingers pulled and tugged at her clothing as I let my fingers slip in between the delicious

moans of pleasure left her as I

as her back arched while she took my fingers inside of her, the fullness of them stretching her and preparing

as I pulled out my fingers and quickly freed myself of the confined clothing

I filled her to the brink. My movements

everything, and I would spend forever begging her

undone, but it was only the

again until

I took

can‘t,” she moaned out, relishing in the